Su Cheng looked at this data, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, closed the computer, tomorrow's party is about to start, Su Cheng held the guitar and stood on the balcony.

His parents and friends in his previous life flashed in his mind, and a faint sense of sadness emanated from his body.

The corners of his mouth showed a bitter angle, and he looked up at the sky, "I can't go back." ”

The fingertips gently plucked the guitar strings, and a familiar feeling grew in his heart, and the familiar rhythm echoed on the balcony with a flick of his fingertips.

"Where are the fallen leaves going with the wind,

Leave only the sky beautiful,

The sound of the dance,

Like the wings of an angel,

Crossing my happy past ......"

"Angel's Wings" is right, this is the "Angel's Wings" in the previous life, this song, in the mouth of Sioux City, in this world, appeared for the first time, interpreting a new meaning, a new life.

The sad eyes, the lyrics that seemed to be pouring, and the magnetic voice added a bit of helplessness and sadness to Su Cheng.

Living next door is a girl as big as Sioux City, her name is Xia Muwan, she was reading a book, but suddenly she heard the sound of a guitar coming from next door, and her brows furrowed slightly.

However, when the melody of "Angel's Wings" appeared, Xia Muwan was stunned, involuntarily stood up, and walked towards the balcony.

Since the balconies of the two houses are not sealed, the same, basically belongs to the kind that can be crossed.

So Xia Muwan could see Su Cheng directly, Su Cheng's eyes were filled with sadness, and Xia Muwan saw a depth in Su Cheng's body that did not fit her age.

Xia Muwan was completely fascinated by this song, and looked at Su Cheng a little dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the whole song was completely over and the last end note was popped up by Su Cheng that Xia Muwan slowly came back to her senses.

Su Cheng stood there, looking at the sky, his eyes showing reminiscence, and it took a long time to turn around.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he said to Xia Muwan, "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

"It's okay, that ......" Xia Muwan stopped talking, looking at Su Cheng with some hesitation.

Su Cheng was a little curious, looked at Xia Muwan, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"En......" Xia Muwan nodded, looked at Su Cheng, plucked up her courage, and asked Su Cheng, "That song just now...... Did you write it yourself?"

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, he thought it was a complaint, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of problem.

Su Cheng looked at the guitar in his hand, and the look of remembrance in his eyes was a little heavy, "Everything...... I can't go back......" raised his head, looked at Xia Muwan, and said, "Sort of......"

Indeed, in this world, "Angel Wings" is indeed a song that has never appeared before, that is, it can be regarded as self-created music.

"Really?" Looking at the two little stars in Xia Muwan's eyes, Su Cheng was a little helpless, so he could only nod.

"Which ...... I feel like you're reminiscing about something......" Xia Muwan looked at Su Cheng and whispered.

"En?" Su Cheng looked at Xia Muwan with some surprise, and was a little surprised in his heart: "This girl's feeling is so accurate?"

Xia Muwan was beating a drum in her heart, she was just guessing randomly, he always felt that Su Cheng was not so simple, there was a leisurely sadness in the boy in front of him, giving people the feeling that there was an endless story.

"Yes, I am recalling some very important people...... Su Cheng took a breath, looked at Xia Muwan, showed a smile, and said slowly.

"Very important?" Xia Muwan asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's important. Su Cheng also nodded affirmatively, looked at Xia Muwan there, and said slowly.

"Oh......"

"Well, I still have some business, I'll go back first......" Su Cheng finished speaking, and turned around and walked towards the house.

Xia Muwan was startled, hurriedly raised her head, looked at Su Cheng, and said, "Wait, my name is Xia Muwan, what about you?"

Sioux City stopped, didn't look back, and said in a loud voice, "Sioux City." With that, he pushed open the door and walked into his room.

Xia Muwan stood where she was and muttered to herself in a low voice: "Su Cheng, I always feel that he has a story on him...... I remembered. ”

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the next day, Su Cheng put on his guitar, and walked towards the school with Qin Feng, before leaving, he glanced at the door of Xia Muwan's house.

When I arrived at the school, because it was a party, the atmosphere of the whole school was not so deep, but a little more pleasant.

Sioux City left his schoolbag in the classroom, his guitar on his back, and there was a gathering sound on the radio.

"The campus party is about to start, all the performers please gather in the auditorium, repeat, the campus party is about to start, all ......"

Sioux City stood up, took a deep breath, and walked outside.

The old class who was sitting on it looked at Su Cheng, pretended to be serious and said, "Give me a good job! If you save face for our class, come back and see how I fix you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, I always felt that a gust of wind swept through the whole class.

Su Cheng ran out of the class and ran towards the auditorium, the entire auditorium can accommodate more than 10,000 people, and the empty appearance is not much smaller than some regular theaters, and it is more complex than the existence of the self-proclaimed auditorium of some schools in the previous world.

It was also the first time that Sioux City had seen a school auditorium of this size, and he gasped and began to wonder if he had gone to the wrong place.

After composing himself, he walked steadily towards the back of the auditorium.

……

Time passed quickly, listening to the host of the newspaper in front of him, Su Cheng took a deep breath, calmed down his somewhat nervous mood a little, and clenched his hands that were a little sweaty.

"Okay, the next thing to come out is Su Cheng from the third (4th) class of junior high school, let's welcome with applause!"

After a round of applause, Su Cheng slowly stepped onto the stage.

The calm face did not show any emotion, and after nodding with the host and exchanging signals, the lights of the entire auditorium were directly turned off, plunged into complete darkness, causing a commotion.

This was Sioux City's previous requirement for gaffers.

Suddenly, a crisp guitar sound sounded in the darkness, and the sound of the guitar sounded, which gradually calmed down the restlessness.

As the sound of the guitar sounded, a soft pillar of light shone on Su Cheng in the center of the stage, and the light gradually increased, as if it was the rising sun.

This completely attracted the attention of all the teachers and students who were doing it, and wanted to see what tricks this student could come up with.

However, the moment Su Cheng spoke, all the teachers and students were restless again.

Without it, just because of this song, no one has ever heard it!

"I'm sure you're still here,

Never departed,

My love watches over you like an angel,

If life is only here,

From now on without me,

I'll find an angel,

Love you for me. ”

The song reached its climax, all the restlessness disappeared completely, and all the teachers and students fell into the song, as if in front of them was not a junior high school student, but a well-known singer.

The teachers and students present listened like that, and were deeply immersed in the singing of Sioux City......